Date: 2021-07-06 08:27 am (UTC)
formersurgeon: (grief)
She sees the cab, and she wants to go with him, so badly.

"Beard, I..." She shakes her head, unable to talk. He doesn't understand.

"It's because of me," she says, barely above a whisper. "He was hurt because of me. If I go to him...I might not be able to leave again." There's a lot of pain in those words. "And he'll be in danger."
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